Rose Thorngage, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: This malnourished woman wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with red colored cloaks and clothing. She has moderate length black hair. Her half smiles and violet eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: She is extraordinarily eccentric. The war was a terrible time for her, and Rose does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.
History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.
Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life; and she loathes her own lifestyle
Flaws: Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Cartwright
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'8") Halfling, True Neutral (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 22 (4d10)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Halfling, Gnoll, Terran
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d10+0, Ranged +3 / 1d10+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: 40 pp.
Paelias Firahel, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'7" when asserting himself. He wears his silver hair up. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.
Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends
History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Painter. He has achieved small success as a Painter.
Motivation: Expand his business.
Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Job. Occupation: Painter
Voice: Eastern European accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Elf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (3d6)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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18 (+4) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 7 (-2) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d8+4, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +4
Possessions: 200 gp. Freshwater pearl (8 gp). Red garnet (40 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Gnarsh Mitchell, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His auburn hair is still thick. His ears are large.
Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Gnarsh abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Miller. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.
Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Has a crush, Criminal record. Occupation: Merchant
Voice: Aggressive tone
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'5") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +2
Possessions: 700 sp.
Dadalan Shestendeliath, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: 6'3" and muscular, this northern man is wearing a tight green one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His bronze crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gold.
Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.
History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Ostracized due to the martial powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dragonborns became a terror of the countryside. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to share knowledge with the world
Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Shipwright
Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 28 (2d12)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d6+1, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: Just what you see.
Euphemia Whispermouse, Female Halfling [Permalink]
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Description: She is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly warhammers and morningstars. She has a long blonde ponytail with little hanging trinkets. She is baby faced.
Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Euphemia's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. She will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. She cares deeply for her spouse and does her best to make sure her guests look presentable.
History: She was born in the south. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Halflings in the south were limited. She would ruin relationships and cause injury. She was reprimanded several times before being given her current form and forced to learn humility.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her; and a rival would like her out of the picture
Ideals: Impeccable, Optimist. Bonds: Criminal record, In love, Immigrant. Occupation: Painter
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (2'10") Halfling, Chaotic Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 15
Hit Points 31 (5d6)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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11 (+0) | 18 (+4) | 15 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 3 (-4) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Halfling, Abyssal, Terran, Celestial
Attacks Melee +3 / 2d4+0, Ranged +7 / 2d4+4, Grapple +4
Possessions: 10 pp.
Olunt Strakeln, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.
Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is fiercely devoted to his father, and views his father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.
History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He came across an abandoned tomb where he found a relic that called out to him. After picking it up he was cursed by a spirit.
Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.
Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Herbalist
Voice: Low range voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'2") Dwarf, Neutral Good (CR 4)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 26 (4d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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12 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d10+1, Ranged +4 / 1d10+2, Grapple +2
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 10 | 4 | 3 |
Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.
Soveliss Amakiir, Male Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He sports blue clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He has no hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.
Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. Soveliss enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.
History: He was raised in a desert tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Soveliss took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up morningstar and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he seems to be bored by most things
Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Fortune-teller
Voice: Speaks with a cold
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'4") Elf, Chaotic Evil (CR 13)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 73 (13d10)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 12 (+1) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +6 / 4d4+2, Ranged +4 / 4d4+0, Grapple +2
Possessions: 1000 gp. Solid gold idol (400 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (900 gp). Gold music box (3000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.
Frederick Sandoval, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: He is scrawny and has patchy golden stubble. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He has a hunchback. His golden hair has been sun bleached extensively. This gray eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.
Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.
History: Frederick was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Crown-heir. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.
Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he wants to get laid
Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Family, Job, Has a crush, Military. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Half-Elf, True Neutral (CR 5)
Armor Class 8
Hit Points 21 (5d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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16 (+3) | 6 (-2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Elven, Ignan, Dwarven, Gnome
Attacks Melee +6 / 2d4+3, Ranged +1 / 2d4-2, Grapple +3
DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 2 | 1 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Beatrice Barclay, Female Human [Permalink]
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Description: She is a mite stocky and wears a worn and beaten armor. Her small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines violet.
Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When the war came and ruined her parents she was left adrift. She was a hard woman then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.
Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Slave Trader
Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'5") Human, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 10 (1d8)
Speed 30 ft.
STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
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13 (+1) | 13 (+1) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
Possessions: A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (50 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.
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